Looking with far-away eyes
beyond midnight skies
Leaning out, soaking in
A night full of dreams
and a dream of a night
Trapped in a body of life
Longing for my place in the sun
to make me my own
The one I've become
Backwards into the future
and the storm is called
Progress
beyond midnight skies
Leaning out, soaking in
A night full of dreams
and a dream of a night
Trapped in a body of life
Longing for my place in the sun
to make me my own
The one I've become
Backwards into the future
and the storm is called
Progress
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